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So much of your story could be mine. I loved skinny dipping in the creek or local pond. We had a basketball area in the hay mow so no clothes there and being nude in the cool sow beans bin was awesome. Even going back to the farm as an adult, I would walk back to the woods, find my walking stick right where I left it the year or more before, and take off my clothes for a nice cool walk in the woods. Great memories. Now that I am back on a farm for the summers, I am nude pretty much all the time.

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Sounds so cool to be nude when back in nature on the farm~

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I grew up on our family farm in western Kentucky. While the family wasn't nudists and my mother had a very Puritan idea about the naked body, I did swim naked in the creeks and the ponds. We still have the farm, which my brother and I share ownership.

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I was not raised on a farm but I now live on three heavily-wooded acres out in the country down a one-lane dead-end gravel road. I have quite a bit of freedom to be nude -- oddly enough, it still feels confining.

I have a friend here on TN who lives on a big ranch and he's nude all the time out on his ranch.

florant

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I was 16 when I found the same thing as you all. Being nude on the farm doing chores was the only way to be. Parents were not nudist, but once my grandmother found me nude showering off outside the barn, I was nude there from then on. She was open and understanding of my new found way of life on the farm! Miss it a lot.

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I can relate to so much of your post. I am actually still living on the farm I grew up on and still stay naked. I love to have other nudist come join me.

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Awesome story ! Very similar to mine growing up. Thanks fur sharing.

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Such beautiful memories! The biggest challenge nowadays in farms in Indian villages is to avoid meeting any female on the farm when we are naked. Males are kind of ok mostly, though some do make a deal of it. Being naked and bathing in the stream isn't uncommon.

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That avoiding females thing is something I ran into when I was young, the guys would look around to see if any females were in sight before exposing their dic to pee. I never thought to question such policy, or think through how much nonsense it was. But in other social climates with different people, (mostly that I'd read about in stories from 50-70 years ago on back) the thought was more practical and common sense, it was considered that girls and women dealing with naked children all the time anyway it didn't matter if they saw an older boy or man naked. And of course in the same context men and boys naked together was nothing. That was the most sensible thinking. And comes from the times of no bathrooms in the houses, everyone had to bathe in the kitchen, in the winter at least. With water heated on the wood stove and a metal tub on the floor that would reside hung on the wall, sometimes the porch wall outside. That's how it was when I was little. My parents had reverted to living somewhat primitive like they'd grown up in order to get out on the land and get it paid off in the late 60's through the 70's.

But generally the women would chase the man and boys out to bathe, but the women having kitchen duties didn't leave when the men and boys bathed. Although some men didn't like that and would just not take a bath all winter. Not the best way to live for sure. But the women don't seem to realize that hiding the sight of their bodies from the men in common life is what causes their lust to rise, and allowing themselves to be seen naked plenty would make the mens lusts go away pretty much.

Now in the days of nude swimming in the ymca pools, at times competitions were run and the families of the boys came in. And they still did their swimming nude. The same idea was prevailing that it didn't matter. And that was a really good policy.

Now my mother was exceedingly nudiphobic, she thought all exposed nudity was automatically lewd and lust inspiring. Tried to raise me to see it the same way thinking to preserve my morality by teaching me to keep well covered and avoid the sight of nudity. But it had the wrong effect on me, her teaching of hide it because it was lewd and lust inciting had it's effect. It became just that to me. And I fought a self lust compulsion for over 3 decades. I was my own live porn. And had not a clue how to do anything about it, it seemed locked in, no effort of thought control would affect it. But finally after despairing and throwing it in God's lap and asking Him to clean up my mind, right away the naturist concept was identified to my mind as the way to recondition the mind out of the channel, I tried it and it worked. But my mind having been so thoroughly conditioned in the 'nude is lust inspiring' mental channel , it took some real mental struggle to get it switched over to realizing that was an error and that making nude common to the mind actually has the opposite effect. Then I came to realize where it all came from to start with, my mothers feelings on nudity and her and dad dressing themselves and us incessantly is what allowed lust to latch onto the natural body. Reversing the mental conditioning is not hard to do, just go naked a lot in everyday life and ignore it, and lust fades away. (but can seem hard to do mentally at first due to our errant mental programming on the point, causing extreme embarrassment to be seen naked and even fear of it, which was my issue to overcome)

But on from there. my parents efforts to buy land were somewhat successful, even though it was a struggle through the years with my mother choosing to stay home and homeschool and feed us from the garden, (so I grew up in garden field and forest with a creek at the edge of the place to play in) not actually farming, just gardening big and had goats to milk. although my mother had grown up on a produce farm her dad did full time. And my dad worked a low wage day job so after land payments money was really slim. But we had enough asset in land by 1985. That we sold and had around $20,000 free to buy again. (kind of minimal) And went land hunting across a number of states. not finding anything inside our money that we liked for some time, and lived in a temporary place.

But finally we ran into a case of a land recall from a buyer who'd backed out. The financing agency trying to unload it to recover the rest of their loan. It fit our ideas of remote land with water on it, in this case some springs up on the mountainside. so we grabbed it. Paid $18,700 for 80 acres of rough mountain land with ancient house and not quite so ancient barn in a little valley at the front end of it. An old cumberland plateau area in Tn, subsistence farm that had long ago lost half it's topsoil to erosion and been left to grow up in trees. (Clay soil so a perk test did not work, and that makes it where septic won't leach. So we did the outhouse thing. I did finally make a drainfield in one place that was ok drainage.) I was 20 and ready to go to work. So with all that timber, harvesting it was the logical thing to do. My dad got a band mill with his retirement bonus 3 years later, and I became a logger and sawmiller. As well as gardening every year as usual. I ended up getting into horses, making hay for them on the isolated valley fields next to us on timber company land. The hunting club that leases it was happy to get it mowed for free. So even though I have a number of nudiphobic people around me who can't understand why I need to work naked, and I avoid doing so when they are in sight. With the situation of isolated places to work I can get in plenty of nude work time.

Now I got rid on my horses a few years ago and tried truck driving, that didn't suit my nature at all and I went back to logging and sawmilling occasionally, and started working on fencing some land on the mountainside and clearing it, gradually turning it into gardens and orchard. I've collected enough natural minerals to remineralize some areas, (soft rock phosphate is the main one) and I need to make great quantities of compost, because the soil up on that mountainside is so dirt poor it won't grow anything but fiber trees. (plant fruit trees or garden on it and they won't grow at all the way it is) So I've set up a tractor mower with vacuum/trash blower on a trailer to pick up chopped grass. Got updated permission to mow the fields again. they've not been mowed very well since I quit. I'm building a transfer trailer to pull with my old toyota 4x4 pickup. Just an open top box trailer on an old camper trailer frame. Something to fork the chopped grass into to move to the compost pile site and to the orchard for mulching the trees and garden. Gonna start mowing again and make large piles of chopped grass, get the nitrogen/carbon ratio right and it'll compost rapidly. turning it a few times with my old skid steer loader. Use that to get my fruit trees and garden going. And most of the time I can do it all clothes free both the mowing and the garden orchard work, since we're isolated well out of sight of the general public. And the other people on my place and neighbors rarely leave the main living region, the small valley and the roads to and from. When they do come looking for me they'll have to know that they'll find me working naked, Several of them already know it, but as well as I try to explain why I need to they still have a hard time getting it.

In the last 3 years we've lost both our parents to the grave. Dad passed on at 92 and my mother joined him last Fall at 85. She had dementia issues for several years which took her down faster than she would have gone otherwise. So it's up to my brother and I to take care of things. Neither of us married. And we have a couple cousins on the place. One married with young family. And a couple temporary families. One just needed a place to park their camper, has got their own land and will move to it soon. the other is a young mother and son who needed a place to live until she finds a better place. Staying on our parents house. She got upset when her son was with me nude. (the usual anti nude feelings, thinking it's bad for children) I explained how the anti nude policy had messed up my life, but she had a hard time getting it past her feelings oriented nature. And I had to promise not to take him along on my nude work. But that's gonna be impossible soon. because the boy wants to hang out with me and can't understand his mothers senseless prohibition of it. He came hunting me during my nude hot tub session and jumped in with me naturally. But his mother being scared of simply nude he agreed to not say a word to her about being with me. So she's been looking for some other place to live and not finding anything. because she's pretty much jobless and can't afford to rent a place. And also started keeping him with her constantly to keep him away from the 'evil' men of the place who she thinks can't be trusted. But I see her making mistakes in raising him and not willing to accept advice of those with many decades of experience. But not much I can do about that. I'll just go about my work and if the boy runs off and finds me, I'm not gonna get dressed just because he's around. It's my land and my work how I need to do it. And the boy totally ignores me being nude. Like a child normally will.

But anyway I'm aiming at implementing a high brix/nutrient dense, small but high quality fresh food growing plan. Got 7 acres fenced to limit deer damage and working on clearing the useless fiber trees from it (well, not totally useless, but can't eat them and to make money with them is a long term process with one harvest in 50 years kind of thing) replacing with fruit trees and garden. I'll try to get things going to market some good tasty produce before long perhaps so I can quit the occasional logging and sawmilling which I'm tired of doing. With the significant benefit of having plenty of good fresh food to eat ourselves. And I enjoy the naked work, it's peaceful and enjoyable, and I enjoy setting up soil conditions and watching the food producing trees and plants flourish on it. Then enjoying the fruit and vegetables. It's the healthiest life one could live in this ole world.

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When my parents sold their farm and moved south to a smaller 125 acre farm I moved a year later down. I was just starting to get into nudism more. So when I would go for walks I would get far enough away so they couldn't see me and strip down. They didn't approve of being nude. When I started to take over some of the farm work I would be nude when I could on the tractor. It didn't have a cab so being nude make it so much cooler with a breeze on all of my body. I would be nude mowing hay and raking it. I don't remember if I was nude baling but I think I wish I was cause that tractor had cab but it was only front glass. The front glass stopped a lot of dust so it settled on me. So being nude walking around and driving tractor I became very tan. One day my mom says you need to go nude to have a complete tan. I don't think they knew I walked the farm nude checking on the cows and crops. So I had a 4 wheeler and rode out to fields. I took off my shorts cause that's all I wore in summer. I came back to the house on 4 wheeler nude. She was shocked that I was nude. I stayed that way for a couple hours. My dad didn't like it and said this isn't a nudist colony. I still do things nude today and have been caught by my mom but I think she knows she can't really stop me.

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